08-12-2014, 01:08 AM
"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Delas babbled.
Astien tossed and turned in his bed, writhing. "Nnnggghh, aaaaajhhhh…" his skin was turning red from the scratching, and he was sweating profusely. "It iiitcheeess…"
Astien tossed and turned in his bed, writhing. "Nnnggghh, aaaaajhhhh…" his skin was turning red from the scratching, and he was sweating profusely. "It iiitcheeess…"
I'm just here for a laugh